Eventually, I'm desperate, begging, “I want you down my throat, Daddy.”“What's that, slut?” he asks, although I know he heard me correctly.“... want you down my throat,” I repeat.He hits me hard across the face, leaving a big red mark, and says, “ It doesn't matter what you want, whore.”At this point I feel crazy, so turned on by his words and the way he's treating me. I lose all of my pride and just beg. “Please, Daddy! Please stick your cock down my throat! Please fuck my mouth! I live to serve. " Sir?" Leave Jack," he smiled again, "I'm ordering you to take some leave, two weeks in fact starting today." he threw an envelope onto the desk in front of me."Your travel documents and some for your lovely lady friend." But why sir, I'm quite happy to remain here for as long as I'm wanted?" You have a mother and two brothers I believe?" Yes sir." Well she's been bending a few ears back in London, it's been three years since your last home visit, oh and there's to be another awards ceremony. I checked my make-up and hair while in there, and went back out. As I walked past the table, one of the guys grabbed my arm. I looked down surprised."Hi." Hello." What's your name Baby?" You can just keep calling me that Sweetheart."He looked annoyed, but smiled. My eyes went to the mysterious man in the corner. I knew him, I just couldn't place him. I knew I'd never seen him here before, and I racked my brain to come up with a name. It wasn't my custom to not place a name to a face I knew but. Daryl slowly inserted his rigid cock in to my anal cavity, I moan so sweetly as his cock head slipped past my outer anal sphincter muscle and hunch up to him as he encountered my inner anal sphincter muscle. His huge head popped through into my rectum as Daryl fucked slowly into my butt, I just love the way Daryl would tenderly screw me when he wanted to. For the next hour Daryl slowly tortured me so sweetly as he fucked me with my legs around his body. He would stop grinding into me and suck.